it’s the miraculous
in the normal, he said
she glanced up from
her reading
what she did before bed
like the darkness
in prisons she said
like gold in decay
when night becomes
the hard light of day
keep it simple, he said
straight forward
at home or abroad
take time for the tea
wear good shoes for the road
It’s the miraculous
in the normal, he said
gently insistent
she glanced up from
her reading
what she did before bed
I know what you mean,
she whispered
it lives in my head
Photo: TIM TAPLING Melloncroft Drive access to Cubbins Green : West Kirby: Wirral : 06:Feb:2025.
After a couple of overcast days of 'flat light', I start to hanker after colour
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